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Chapter 1580 Postscript (2)

Facing the two little demon babies, Rong Jun looked helpless, and Qianxing, who had no experience, was naturally even more at a loss.

Usually, when these children's parents are by their side, she can tease them for a while. Now the only child's father is like this. What can she do?

After finally coaxing and deceiving, he brought the two little demon babies into the house. Qianxing realized that the Rong family, which had always been lively, was deserted and there was no one at all.

No wonder the two little guys refused to enter the house.

"Where is the person?" Qianxing asked with Rong Feng in his arms and sweating profusely.

Even if Mrs. Rong and Lu Yuan were not at home, where did the aunt and the nanny who took care of the children go?

Rong Jun was also sweating profusely and put his son in front of Qianxing. He didn't bother to answer, but just said, "You can help me see them for a while, and I'll make some milk powder for them."

Qianxing looked at the two little ones in front of him, and felt that one was the head and two were big. When they heard them asking where their mother was going, she could only deal with it with her teeth.

After Rong Jun made his breasts and stuffed the bottle into the mouths of two small things, he finally collapsed into the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

The two children were obedient when drinking milk, and they looked competing, as if they were competing with each other, and they sucked harder than the other.

Qianxing finally asked again: "Why are you the only one?"

When Rong Jun heard this, he faintly showed a collapsed expression on his face.

At this moment, the sound of a car suddenly came from outside. When Rong Jun heard the movement, the expression of collapse on his face immediately became obvious, and there was even a tendency to turn into grievances.

After a while, he saw Qiao Wei and Lu Yuan walking into the house together.

When Lu Yuan saw her, before he could say hello to her, Rong Feng ran towards her with a bottle in his arms.

Lu Yuan quickly bent down and carried him into his arms, then looked at Rong Jun who was slumped on the sofa, and smiled embarrassedly, "Brother, I'm really bothering you."

Rong Jun was still paralyzed and looked at Qiao Wei with one eye.

Qiao Wei hugged her son first, then smiled and greeted Qianxing a few times, as if she couldn't see Rong Jun.

She spoke to Qianxing with her back to Rong Jun, but Qianxing was facing Rong Jun. After several times when she came into contact with Rong Jun's sad eyes, Qianxing finally stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom first."

Seeing Qianxing go away, Lu Yuan also carried Rong Xiaobao upstairs to get the toys at the right time.

It was not until this time that Rong Jun finally couldn't bear it anymore and leaned on Qiao Wei, rubbing it again and again, "Wife..."

Qiao Yi realized something, turned his head and looked at him, and said in surprise: "What's wrong with you? Are you taking care of two children well?"

"Not good!" Rong Jun looked at his son who was sitting in his wife's arms with a innocent and well-behaved look on his face, and became childish for a moment. "Two little demon babies joined forces to bully me!"

Qiao Wei sighed helplessly when she heard this.

Today, she and Lu Yuan were free, so they gave their aunt a vacation and asked Mrs. Rong to go out for activities. They stayed at home to take care of their children. Who knew that the two children had just taken a nap and there was an emergency meeting in the company that required her and Lu Yuan to participate, so the two had to temporarily entrust the child to Rong Jun, who was going home to earn performance in front of his wife.

As a result, this situation is now created.

"Isn't it just two hours?" Joe's unique look at him and said, "There's more than an hour left to sleep. Do you need to do this?"

"That's because you don't know how harsh they were when they just woke up--" Rong Jun continued to complain.

"I know." Qiao Yiu said, "Of course I know that they were so harsh when they woke up. Now you finally understand it too?"

"Wife..."

"So, do you still want me to take care of the children at home?" Qiao Wei asked again.

Rong Jun immediately screamed bitterly: "Didn't I just say it casually? I don't really have this meaning... Wife, don't be angry..."

"I'm not angry." Qiao Yiu said, "but if you have any suggestions in the future, let's be fair, and practice them once by one person. Just like this time, do you have no objection?"

Rong Jun shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no advice... No, no advice... In the future, we will continue to pay equal attention to children and work, and I have no opinion at all."
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